This is my second day on my journey to the desert, and I have noticed a few things. Namely, in the desert:
- I must look after my own survival.
- I must pay careful attention to my body, my thoughts, and my feelings.
- I can feel joy along with sadness.
- I can dive in, float, rest and be supported by the cool water (thanks, K).
- I am not alone.
And, there is life in the desert, according to this email I received from my mom--who knows some stuff. Thanks, Mom!
The desert is filled with abundance and life if we just look intently.
Not so scared today. Still breathing.